Lyrics Outsider - Breaze

Another day in the life
As the world keeps spinning
Thank God I'm not religious
Otherwise I'd keep sinning
We keep spending all the money that we don't have
But it doesn't really matter
We all end up with a toe tag...
That's why I Don't care to be stressing
When it comes to these girls
I Don't care to impress 'em...
You either like who I am or you don't
You'll either wanna come and get a drink
Or you won't
Either way, my peace of mind ain't dependent on ur choice
It's impossible for what you say or do
To destroy it
So I sit here feeling vaguely at peace
As I watch an old lady flipping through a magazine
And the world keeps spinning
Indifferent to all of this
While people in the churches praise a God who don't exist
It's funny. You live your whole life according to an idea
And you miss the present, which is life
And it's right here
It's unclear what the point of it is
Some say "to get married and then have a couple kids"
Others say there ain't no meaning
We are just a bunch of atoms...
The rest say we're born sinners all because of Adam and Eve...
But I do not believe in the story
But believers say you better believe or you'll be sorry
But I do not care for your delusions, who then
Can tell me how to live
If your lies, I see through them

Tell me how to live
Don't tell me how to live but
They wanna tell me how to live
Tell me how to live, tell me how to live
They wanna tell me how to live
But I don't listen
Coz I was born an outsider
And I'm probably gonna die one
Yeah, I was born an outsider
And I'm probably gonna die one

Well, I look around and I see we're in hell
A few years from now it's gonna be hard to inhale...
Deforestation leads to less oxygen
Still, they keep cutting down the trees on the Amazon
People tend learn
After crashing and burning
If God is really dead, in his grave he must be turning
We work for a living, but we kill ourselves working
I refuse to play that game coz
I Don't think it's worth it
But it's hard to be free
And to do what you want
When your self worth's attached
To the numbers in your bank account
What will that amount to?
I ain't really sure
But I don't wanna go to work
I know I sound immature
I just wanna write whatever's on my mind
Coz when I got the pen inside my hand
It's all alright
I don't wanna be an animal
Trapped in this zoo...
That we call society and we think it's cool
I was born an outsider and I'm probably gonna die one
While I'm meeting all these girls
Looking for the right one
But... in the back of my mind I'm aware
That she doesn't exist
And I wish I didn't care
I'm just peering at my peers through peer reviewed articles
While walking with a blind fold on
Where there's obstacles...
Feeling cursed by a God who don't exist
Coz I've been an outsider
Ever since I was kid

Tell me how to live
Don't tell me how to live but
They wanna tell me how to live
Tell me how to live, tell me how to live
They wanna tell me how to live
But I don't listen
Coz I was born an outsider
And I'm probably gonna die one
Yeah, I was born an outsider
And I'm probably gonna die one